“You won’t get anything wrong,” I whispered. A finger slid over my pubic bone and between my wet lips. I gasped involuntarily as it grazed ove... my clitoris. I pulled him a little closer. Now holding his shoulders more firmly, I wrapped my right leg as best I could around his waist and closed my eyes. I wanted to shut out all light and sound, turn off all thought and give in to the feelings. Suddenly, his finger was inside me, still moving, still exploring, the palm of his hand pressing into. My Buddy would throw on some tunes, turn on the computer, and we would surf porn and rigorously masturbate to it. I’d eventually nut, and then pass out. Wake up the next AM and head home.But one evening, that all got upped a notch. Like many late nights before, I ended up in the similar environment of his room. Drunk and stoned. This time, he put a full length video of him and his girlfriend on for us to watch. Goddamn it was hot. My cock got sooo hard from what I was seeing. His girlfriend was. She unwraps it to discover an elongated jewelry box. She opens it up to see a locket on a chain. She holds her hand over her mouth and gasps, then says, “Oh, it’s beautiful.”I hold out my hand for her to give it to me, and I show her the clasp to open it. Inside is a picture of the two of us. On the other side is a picture of all four sisters. Looking at it, she says, “It’s perfect, thank you.” She then leans in and kisses me. This time, with a little more passion, leaving a touch of lipstick. "I know," she answered, squeezing his hand. "But I'll be all right. All I need is some time. Frank is gone now; I won't allow him to ruin the rest of my life. I promise you that."She leaned to him and kissed his cheek. He returned the kiss, his lips pressing against her cheek near the corner of her mouth, lingering there for a moment."You are upset, aren't you?" she asked."More for you than myself," Phil replied. "I thought you and Frank were happy together."Suddenly tears welled in her eyes as.